"Hey kid...you want to make some money?"
Charlie had been lost in thought, pushing a lawn mower through
"Boys, it's time to go!" Mr. Bell rattled his car keys at the math club which consisted of three kids
I was biding my time by the emergency exits at the back of the school when Mrs. Reiner scooped me up
"Mrs. Cooper says that Reagan is going to get us into a war with Russia."
The statement hung over